Oh, the excitement! I slept through the “Come to Wenchy” hour. The dreaded and much loved 3h00 AM.
In reflection, few things went according to plan yesterday. As my husband Dion and I grumbled our irritation, my 18-year-old daughter, Victoria smiled and said: “I had no expectation. I win!”
The innocence and uncomplicated wisdom of youth.
I wish you enough,